Chapter 3920 You Have to Save Me

Do you know how much money and manpower it costs to use these things every day? Now half of Piaoyun Village's resources are piled on you like nothing, but it took you ten days to advance to the first level, which shows that you are also a waste. "

If it were anyone else, she might still be hit by her words.

But young children are not others after all.

Her self-confidence comes from the sense of security provided by her family and companionship, and the strong self-confidence she has built up.

Compared with her, Shui Yijun, under the long-term suppression from his biological mother, even though he is knowledgeable and talented, he still feels that he is a waste just because he cannot practice martial arts.

Thinking of this, the child became more and more disgusted with the woman in front of him, feeling that she had put all her frustrations on her son.

The child said calmly: "The owner of the village thinks that if you give these resources to just anyone, he can practice faster than me? In that case, why do you go to all the trouble to hurt my master and force me to practice?" "

Shui Suizhu said calmly: "You are very concerned about your master."

The child said: "My master has been alone for many years and has no one to care for him. He is really pitiful. Now that he has accepted me as his disciple, I don't feel sorry for him, and no one else in the world cares about him."

She said this deliberately to Shui Suizhu.

Shui Suizhu had no expression on his face, but he was a little impatient: "Take medicine and go to practice. No one in Piaoyun Village dares to talk to me like you do."

The child didn't say anything. He poured an I-Ching Pill from the gourd, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

Seeing that she was eating so happily, Shui Suizhu couldn't help but look at her a few more times: "You didn't practice for seven days before, so you got seven more Yi Jing pills. Give them back to me."

The child was stunned: "Since you gave it to me, it is mine. The owner of the village is a person of high status, how can he go back on his word?"

Shui Suizhu laughed angrily: "I have lived so long that anyone can see it. I don't believe it. In Piaoyun Village, there are still people who dare to steal the owner's things?"

The child chuckled and said: "Master, I have suffered a lot from taking the Yi Jing Pills, and I have been working hard in my cultivation without being lazy. You can just reward me with these extra Yi Jing Pills."

In fact, she didn't have any left, so she sold them all for money.

Shui Suizhu said: "You can have such an opportunity, which is something that many disciples have been dreaming about in their entire lives but would never get. You got the advantage and acted like a good boy. Unless -"

"Unless what?"

"If you can finish all the remaining Yi Jing Pills within the cultivation period, I will naturally not be able to get them back."

"Eat all of them?" The child raised his eyebrows and agreed, "No problem, from now on, I will eat two pills every day!"

After saying that, she took off the gourd, poured out another one, and threw it into her mouth.

Not a trace of hesitation.

Shui Suizhu opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she saw that she had already swallowed the Yi Jing Pill.

"Hmph." Shui Suizhu sneered, "You are not afraid of death."

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven!"

"You don't care about wealth and wealth, but you are reluctant to take out a few Yi Jing Pills." Shui Suizhu mocked.

"That's different."

"You bite off more than you can chew. Do you think the more you eat, the better?" Shui Suizhu sneered, "If you don't explode and die today, consider yourself lucky."

The child hurriedly asked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Blame yourself for being too greedy!"

"Master, you have to save me."